: Section 212 Magic Flute

"I have finally done it." Sai Lei looked at the new armor in front of him, and his face showed a satisfactory color.
The magic flute enjoyed it and commented: "It's beautiful."
"It's beautiful?" Sai Lei's brow wrinkled immediately. She didn't like this evaluation. She muttered in her mouth: "Not beautiful, but powerful. Uncle Magic Flute helps me."
"I?" The Magic Flute pointed at his face and stayed for a while. After a while, he just laughed and laughed: "I am sorry, I will never control the armor."
"What should I do?" Sai Lei’s face: "Uncle Poker is not here..."
Uncle Poker...
The face of the whistle smiled. He said warmly: "Please don't worry, I will change him back. He has already returned to the station."
"Great!" Sai Lei jumped up in excitement, and the pony tail made a beautiful arc in the air: "The uncle is the best!"
The magic flute smiles, rises up, long body shape and warm smile, can not tell the elegance. He nodded to Sai Lei and smiled. "I am leaving, please be careful."
Say it, walk slowly.
The chic and elegant figure made Seilee show countless stars in his eyes. Sai’s face was mad, and his hands were on his chest:
Wow, Uncle is so handsome!

When the magic flute returned to the new barracks, he couldn't help but scream, and there was no one here.
problem occurs?
The smile on the face of the magic flute disappeared, and he walked toward the light door.
When the magic flute appeared beside Tang Tian, ​​his first reaction was not the silver light of the ghost claws and Guo Yu, nor the fire net that Tang Tian could not attack, but the sad erhu. String sound!
In the silver awns of the sky, the statues that are as long as bamboo are standing still.
He turned his face, his clear eyes cast a little black spot in the distance, his gaze, the blind man who fell on the wheelchair.
It’s a sad voice, his life must be unfortunate.
The flute fluttered with sorrow and sighs in his eyes.
Even if it is far away, the magic flute can still be seen. Ling Xu, who is very pungent to the blind, is hit by a heavy hammer. Wow, a blood is sprayed, and the ground is thrown out.
In the air, blood spilled, Ling Xu's eyes closed, unconscious.
The magic flute is deep and sighs like the wind.
In the silver of the sky, he lowered his head slightly, and the copper flute in his hand reached the lips.
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Ling Xu, who was flying backwards, was about to fall into the stone sand beast group. Suddenly, a flaming figure slashed out and it was a flamingo!
The flamingo slammed the stunned Ling Xu with his mouth.
The color of sadness on the face of the blind string is even heavier. The bowstrings in the hands are sinking, and there is a murderous voice in the sadness.
The stone sand beast, which stayed like a wooden chicken, suddenly appeared in the eyes with horrible red light, roaring and roaring again and again, and a stone sand beast slammed into the flamingo.
The flamingo jumped agilely, and the rock fist broke into the position it had just set, and the soil splashed.
The stone sand beasts suddenly woke up and attacked the flamingos.
In a twinkling of an eye, the flamingo is dangerous.
Suddenly, a clear flute of sound, fluttering leisurely. The flute sounds like a gust of wind blowing through the battlefield.
All the stone sand beasts stagnate, and the red awns in the eyes begin to fade.
The flamingo took the opportunity to rush out of a large section.
In the wheelchair, the blind string old man slammed, and the bowstring in his hand stopped, and the hollow eyelids looked in the direction of the flute.
The melodious flute sound makes the black woman unable to tell the comfort, and the murderous war in her heart vanishes, even if she does not mention a little bit of war.
She knows a lot, and she can't help herself.
The string sound of the blind string old man is like a nightmare, but this whistle sounds, but it seems to have a magic power, really refers to the human heart.
Awesome sound warrior!
Her brain turned fast, she was thinking, and there is another martial artist who can contend with the blind string old man.
As a black soul horse, her understanding of the Tianlu list is much deeper than that of ordinary warriors. If you have a little research on the Tianlu list, you will find that the ranking of the blind string old man has hardly changed in the past few decades, the 9900th!
This is a very unique ranking.
From the 9901th to the 10000th, this one hundred is called the Battle Zone.
Entering the Tianbang, it became the strongest of the 10,000 people in front of the entire road, letting their names appear in front of hundreds of millions of people. Honor, money, secret treasure, martial arts, everything is at your fingertips. This is the dream of countless warriors.
On the long waiting list, everyone has the potential to enter the Tianlu list. They are red-eyed, trying every means, constantly trying to challenge the masters on the road list, and want to get the level of promotion.
The fierce competition in the 100-zone area is the strongest area in the entire Tianluo list, and it is also the fastest and most dramatic area in the Tianluo list.
Although Guo Dong’s ranking in the 100-zone theater has changed, he has never fallen out of the Tianluo list. His strength can be imagined.
The blind string old man who has been nailed to the 9900th is more intriguing. This ranking shows that Xianwu believes that his strength is enough to leave the battle zone.
From the point of view of the ranking, the strength of the blind string old man is definitely stronger than Guo Dong.
The strength of the blind string old man is also worthy of his ranking.
However, the woman in black has never thought of it, but she is hard to kill and come in, and the strength is not inferior to that of the old man of the blind string!
The martial artist is a warrior who is quite a part of the door. Because the martial arts player needs to have the talent of cultivation, he also needs to be proficient in the temperament and understand the temperament.
This has also led to the fact that in any era, powerful voice fighters are very rare.
Who is it...
The woman in shocked and inexplicable black suddenly saw the old man in the blind eye, and she couldn’t help but hold it.
The blind string old man sat still and listened quietly.
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The magic flute appeared out of thin air, which surprised everyone.
In particular, the magic flute appeared when Guo Yu and the ghost claws were the hottest, and the moment the whistle sounded, he took away the light of everyone.
However, the collision between the two killings did not change because of his flute.
The silver light disappeared.
Guo Yu's pale face was more delicate and a little more delicate. He clung to his lips, his black eyes, staring at the ghost claws, his hand holding the sword, shaking in the slightest undetectable.
Strong claws!
His entire arm was so numb, and his chest was tumbling. His zero style, from the day of comprehension, has never been used in battle.
I didn't expect to use such a powerful guy for the first time.
Guo Yu, whose confidence was frustrated, suddenly turned bright, and the ghosts in front of him were gradually getting weaker.
Guo Dong, who always pays attention to this battle in the fire net, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of this soul will be very strong! However, Xiaoyu’s sword is stronger!
Guo Dong’s face showed a happy color.
The shape of the ghost claws faded, and his nephew looked at Guo Yu coldly, without saying a word.
When the figure of the ghost claws disappeared completely, Guo Yu could not help but reveal a smile of victory. The remaining organs were completely unnoticed.
The level of the armed forces in this year is generally not high.
There is no one-armed warrior in the entire Tianlu list, and it can be seen where the military weapons have fallen.
It is the name of the martial artist who needs to take care of it. However, Guo Yu is still immersed in the victory of his own sword to destroy the other powerful soul.
He is full of confidence in the zero style!
Zero style, starting today, must be famous.
In the hands of a transparent long sword, swaying and swaying, a sword smashed toward the magic flute that was being played.
First of all, the martial artist is killed. The most taboo of the martial arts is to be close to the enemy. This sound martial arts soul will not be able to make a brain, so it is too stupid to run so close.
The sword mans cut through the air, with a scream, and went to the magic flute.
Suddenly a blue figure rushed to the front of the magic flute, and it was the official warrior.
Guo Yu’s mouth is full of a disappointing smile, and the weapon of the armed forces protects the martial arts. This strategy is quite correct. However, how can an institutional warrior stop himself?
wishful thinking!
Guo Yu’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and the long sword in his hand was erected again.
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At the moment when the ghost claws disappeared, Tang Tian’s heart suddenly raised a wrath and anger at himself.
Fire and ghosts!
Why are you so weak?
Tang Tian, ​​how can you be so weak?
At this moment, the ghost must be very depressed...
The fire net in front of you became more and more stunned in the eyes of Tang Tian. His speed has become faster, and the fire in his hands is no longer reserved.
Before, because of the excessive use of fire and ghosts, the profound lessons of the whole body damage, Tang Tian always has reservations.
At this time, the anger was burning, and all the scruples were all gone.
Tang Tian knows that the ghosts of the fire are all the pride of the ghost claws, all the sustenance. There is nothing more than one-on-one hard fight, the fire and the ghosts are defeated, it will make the claws more sad. Even if the power of the ghost claws has not been fully restored, the order of the ghost claws has not recovered.
At this moment, the ghost claws are dead.
hateful!
Tang Tian, ​​who is empathetic, is angry and his attention is unprecedented. All his minds, all in front of the fire net and the of the fire on the ghosts ~EbookFREE.me~ his body shape is getting faster and faster, the real power of fingertips is more and more!
The strength of the body in the body is unprecedented, surging.
Get out of your claws a little faster!
More power!
Tang Tian, ​​with his red eyes, shouted in his heart.
Roar, fire and ghost!
Roar, fire and ghost!
His fingertips of the fire and ghosts, quietly changed.
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Guo Dong looked at Guo Yu across the fire net, and her heart was very gratified. He spent so much time and energy and finally cultivated Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu’s future will be brighter than himself.
This battle, there is no danger, it is a good temper for Xiaoyu. The remaining civil warlord could not pose a threat to Xiaoyu.
And as for the soul of the soul...
Guo Dongman is Hu Wei’s face, and he is cold and cold. He has enough control to kill him, as long as he wants to shoot.
Keeping them now, just add a real chance to Xiaoyu.
As for Tang Tian, ​​who has always been around the fire net, but can't help, Guo Dong did not care. From time to time, the spark of sparking and splashing is only in the eyes of Guo Dong.
This unknowing martial art has no value.
The same is the young man, Xiaoyu's strength is significantly higher than Tang Tian. In Guo Dong's view, Xiaoyu already has the qualification to compete for the 100-zone battlefield.
Suddenly, Guo Dong felt it and slammed.
The next second, his pupil suddenly expanded!
The surrounding fire nets crashed into pieces and turned into sparks.
A panting figure, staring at the red eyes, staring at him.
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